“Well,” he paused, noticing a rising excitement and carefully finding his own words, “you need to find a way to describe things to a reader in a...way that they’ll be able to picture the… sex, but enjoy the images at the same time.”“How do I do that?”Steve thought about the question for a few seconds, realizing that he’d already become highly aroused discussing this with Amy. He shuffled to ease the pressure on his erection and advised her, “You need to describe things the way you experience. The hair and make-up were to ensure I’ve the best chance with the prettiest model. I promised I’d feed you, and I must keep my promise. The booking is made and I’ll get into big trouble if I don’t take you. Don’t worry about the cost, as I can easily afford it.” She agrees to go after a bit more discussion.They’re escorted to table number one because it’s reserved for them. She doesn’t realise it, but this table is permanently reserved for Gerry at his expense, although it’s often used by other. I could feel my balls tightening up as I got close to cuming. I fucked her harder, pulling her hips to me as I slammed my cock into her, hitting her cervix."Sir?" she shouted out, "May I cum Sir?, I beg you Sir please! I need to cum for you Sir!" Yes Ellie, you may cum for me! Cum for me now!"As I pushed my cock hard into her pussy again I felt her tighten around me, almost like she was trying to choke my cock with her pussy. She screamed out loud as her orgasm took over her body, her legs. Walking quickly to the mirror, he flipped the light on. Someone elselooked back at him. Big blue eyes stared from the mirror; different fromhis darker brown. She looked rather panicked as she stared ahead. Herhair grew around the back of her neck, and her pale skin had a fewfreckles. Kenneth's' hair was so dark a shade of red that one couldn'tknow he was a redhead. The woman was easily known as a redhead. Theslight freckles and lighter shade of red was easy to observe.Her chest wasn't very big..